Bethany loved going for her weekly massage. After a long 5 days of being on her feet as a nurse and going from patient room to patient room, doing the same routine tasks most of the time, it was such a relief to lie down and be taken care of. When she started getting massages, she thought it would be better and somehow safer to go to female masseurs. But as she gained more experience, she had now come to prefer the hands of a strong confident man to the chattiness of the usual female masseur.
Her favorite by far was Tony who worked at a nearly Elements massage studio. She would book weeks in advance to make sure it was Tony who took care of her. Tony was quite a bit older, with short gray hair and strong confident hands, sort of a Mark Harmon type who gave off an aura of confidence and self assured sexuality. They had an easy going relationship and kept their talk to a minimum. She loved the feeling of complete surrender, lying nude with just a sheet covering whatever part of her body Tony was not giving his attention to at the moment.
In truth, she had a bit of a crush on him and could not help but moan softly as his hands glided down her back and stopped just before reaching the sheet covering her ass before gliding back up to her neck and shoulders. And when he oiled up his hands and gave her a foot massage and traveled up each leg in turn stopping just before he reached the part which was aching to be touched, she would almost whimper.
That Sunday afternoon, as she parked her car outside the studio, she was feeling especially anxious to feel Tony's hands on her. After waiting in the reception area for a couple of minutes, Tony came out to escort her into the candle lit room with soft music playing in the background.
Instead of his usual, "Ok, I'll be back in a couple of minutes while you get ready," Tony said "Get undressed" and gave her a long lingering look before exiting.
A few minutes later, Tony came back into the room and Bethany could hear the lock on the door being softly put in place. Lying on her tummy, she lifted her head slightly to watch Tony come around to where her head was lying on the pillow. She looked up in surprise to see him dressed in a bathrobe instead of the usual company issued shirt and slacks. But he just smiled as he oiled up his hands.
He started as usual with her neck and back and seemed a bit more forceful than in the past, especially as he held her neck in both hands and manipulated it back and forth. When his hands went up and down her back, they didn't stop at the sheet, but went all the way over her ass and down her legs discarding the sheet to the side.
"Are you comfortable Bethany?" he asked as his hands traveled back up her legs and over her ass.
"Yes," she breathed still in a bit of shock at what he was doing to her, but knowing that it was exactly what she'd been fantasizing about for weeks.
"Good, I'm glad to hear that Bethany. It's been clear to me for some time that you've been wanting more from your sessions with me." He said this as his hands were massaging her ass and pulling her cheeks apart and sliding his hands down between her legs.
He continued the massage as it become more sensual than ever before, reaching up between her thighs from behind and pulling them apart to expose a view of her wet pussy. And then, just a touch of his fingers where her mound connected to her thighs and then in to gently massage her outer lips.
"Have you had impact massage before Bethany?"
"I'm not sure what that means, I know Swedish mass..."